Chapter 841: Transfiguration Transformation (I)

"He is in the Concentration Realm, although I am one cultivation realm higher than him, but it is only the Na Ling Realm, you look down on him so much, but you look up to me so much, is this really good?" Meng Si shrugged his shoulders proudly.

The barbarian man shook his head and said expressionlessly: "Ten of his like this are not as good as your hand." Don't be modest, and don't try to hide your strength, we people in the Savage Temple have our own set of secret methods for identifying the strength of our opponents. So, either leave or step on my body, there will be no third way. ”

"I don't understand. Meng Siao raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, over the years, there have been not one or two monks who have crossed this barren mountain range and headed to Yanyan Fire Prefecture, but I have never heard that the disciples of your Barbarian Temple will stand in the way. In fact, apart from the disciple of the Barbarian Temple in the Heavenly Martial Pavilion of my Great Departure Sect, you should be regarded as the first person from the Orthodox Barbarian Clan from the Barbarian Temple that I saw, why?"

"I'm not obligated to answer your questions. The barbarian man's arms in front of his chest slowly stretched out, and the green tendons on his arms that looked like dragons, as well as the muscles full of explosive power, all showed his incomparably strong strength, "Fight, or retreat, I just need your answer - immediately, immediately!"

"Okay. Meng Si sighed proudly, "Although your IQ seems to be much higher than that of these compatriots of yours, the way of thinking about problems is still the same, it's all the same-"

He shook his head, loosened his muscles twice, and said helplessly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, what kind of proportion do I have to move." If you're beaten all over the ground and looking for your teeth later, find a place to cry yourself. ”

"Looks like it's time to do it. The barbarian man didn't care about his provocation, he just nodded, and the fierce aura on his body became more and more violent, "Then, let's fight!"

Before the words fell, his whole person was like a bolt of lightning, and in less than a tenth of a breath, he had already crossed the distance between the two of them, and the right arm that was raised, with the power of destroying the sex, and the fist like steel and iron bones, mercilessly smashed at Meng Siao's head and smashed it fiercely.

This punch is enough to turn the smashed part of a set of emperor-rank battle armor into a pile of scrap iron!

Meng Siao had no doubts about this.

However, in the face of this extremely ferocious punch, he didn't have the intention of dodging, he took a deep breath in his mouth, and there was not the slightest spiritual flame on his body, so he stepped out in such a step, and met this ruining punch, and without hesitation, he raised his right fist.

The next moment, the right fists of the two collided together, and there was no sound, but the ground under their feet cracked inch by inch in just an instant.

In less than a breath, the whole ground, as if it had sunk, with the place where the two of them were standing as the center, a huge pit with a diameter of about twenty zhang and a depth of seven or eight zhang appeared silently at their feet.

In an instant, Meng Siao and the figure of this barbarian man fell towards the huge pit below.

However, neither of them made any dodging movements, and their bodies were in this free fall, punch after punch, kick after kick, fists and feet kept colliding in the air.

It was just a breath of effort, and the two of them made a mistake with their fists and feet, and the aftermath had already expanded the diameter of this giant pit by more than double.

By the time they all fell to the bottom of the crater, the pit was no longer a "pit", but had become an underground square.

No one can imagine that this is caused by the two people who use their simple bodies to fight each other with their fists and feet, and the aftermath brought by those fists and feet is blasted out.

After another fist to fist, all the strength of the blow to bombard together, the figures of the two of them retreated in unison, and the feet of the two of them, like the tools of ploughing the field, were born seven or eight feet underground, plowing out two ravines more than a foot deep in the front and back.

You know, this is no longer a layer of dirt, but a layer of extremely hard rock, but under the feet of the two of them, it is as vulnerable as tofu.

"Sure enough, it's innate divine power! The power of the 'overlord' level is beyond your control. Meng Siao shook his arm, and there was a slight pain in his two hands and knuckles.

"I was right. The barbarian man's face finally changed at this time, "A person like you, if there is one, even one, you must be out of Yanyan Fire State." If I let you come in and mix again, I don't know what the situation will become!"

Meng Siao easily pulled his feet out of the rocky ravine more than a foot deep, and asked, "From the beginning, you said words like 'situation' and 'current situation'. It seems that something has happened in the Yanyan Fire State - let me guess, is it because there are a large number of monks pouring into the Yanyan Fire State?"

The barbarian man was silent, but this silence, invisibly, was tantamount to admitting the speculation.

"Tsk, interesting. Meng Siao's eyes rolled, and he said to himself, "What can attract a large number of monks is nothing more than treasures and heavenly treasures. In this world, could there be such a coincidence? As soon as the Canglan River came to hunt for treasures, this treasure was born? Or are there two treasures waiting for me in this Yanyan Fire Prefecture?"

With a slight smile on his face, he looked at the barbarian man and said, "Okay, I already have a general understanding of the depth of your strength." And the depth of my strength, I'm sure you know it in your heart. I don't want to provoke you Barbarian Temple just yet, so you'd better keep the well water from the riverβ€”"

"As long as you leave here, I will never be entangled. The barbarian man didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and had already intercepted the conversation.

Meng Siao sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "A tendon, it seems that it doesn't make sense." ”

"If you want to settle me, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing. The barbarian man looked at him and said in a calm tone, "Just now, I only used half of my strength. Even if you use your spiritual power to match your strength in the future, my chances of winning are still about sixty percent. ”

"You don't even have a half-percent chance of winning. Meng Siao sighed, stepped out, waved his arm up, and smashed his fist unceremoniously towards the barbarian man's chest.

The speed of this punch was twice as fast as before.

It was so fast that even the barbarian man didn't have time to react, so he could only instinctively protect his arms in front of his chest and resist the blow.

Then, the next moment, accompanied by a piercing sound of bones shattering, this disciple of the Savage Temple spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body was smashed directly into the stone wall of the huge pit, and he didn't know how many feet and how many zhang he was knocked into, and only a human-shaped pit was left on the stone wall.